
More and more I find myself shifting towards the surreal. It seems the limits of believability are not conducive to a free and open imagination. The winds I wish to sail on can’t be found on this plane.



More and more I find myself shifting towards the surreal. It seems the limits of believability are not conducive to a free and open imagination. The winds I wish to sail on can’t be found on this plane.



Another visionary piece. As always with these, I’ve got as good an idea what it means as you do- but then- that’s all part of the fun. I’ve got my theories, but what it means to you is for you to decide.



As with most of my work this was an image that simply popped into my head, but this one is not hard to figure out. Its a feeling I think we all have now and again- the need for escape. When the drama of this world starts to seem too much and you just want to fly away. But is it a one way trip? Is that a bad thing?


It might very well be a trap, but if you enjoy the ride, does it matter? Good question. I prefer to just live in the moment. Much simpler that way.

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